Ginny is a tiny woman with a very small waist. Although her tits are barely a handful, they look surprisingly large on her delicate frame. I was attracted to her by her cute little ass, though. It was a perfect little bubble butt.
I've always been a player and I thought she would be just another fuck when I met her. She was 17 and determined to be a virgin when she married. I was five years older and just wanted some pussy. We spent the first year just playing as she firmly resisted anything more than dry humping. I knew she came several times but she still kept my hands out of her pants.
Her resolve ended, though, on her eighteenth birthday when I finally discovered the sure way into her cunt. We had sipped a little wine and were dancing to one of the all time fanny grabbers when backed her into a darkened corner and slipped my hand down her ass. She objected and stepped back. Angry and horny as hell, I pushed her hand aside and palmed her pussy, slipping my fingers between her legs,
She grabbed my wrist with both hands and gasped. I could feel her getting wet through her dress. I pressed my fingers tightly against her clit and, in a few moments, she was moaning very quietly and I could feel her start to hump my fingertips. She buried her face in my shoulder to muffle the moans escaping from her wide open mouth -- we were at a party with several of her friends -- and allowed me to slip my fingers into her cunt. She came hard and before she could come back down, I had freed my cock and slipped it into her.
Shocked at what she had allowed to happen in an almost public place, she looked up at me with wide eyes. I had not yet relieved her of her virginity. I held my cock still, savoring the long denied pleasure, then slammed upwards, tearing through her cherry. She must have cum at least three times. It was a fantastic, wine-soaked, overdue fuck.
We got married three months later but the wedding did nothing to stop me from shopping around. I still ran with a Fred, photographer friend who always seemed to have access to great looking women who liked to drink and fuck. I accessed them often.
Fred often asked why I chased babes when I had one of the hottest at home. I've got to get something on the side, I said, because that's the way men are. Women, especially Ginny, like to stay at home and be faithful. He laughed and told me the only reason she was faithful was lack of opportunity.
“Women are just as sleazy as men when they have the right opportunity,” he said. "I've seen her check out other dudes at the gym. Any babe that looks that hot needs more dick than you can give her."
"Take a shot," I said. "If you think you can do her, you'll be striking out
all night long."
"I don’t think I can get into her cute little panties," he said, "but I think I can arrange for it to happen with someone else. All I need is a little studio time to loosen her up. Care to make a bet?"
I dropped a hundred dollar bill on the table and he covered it.
"Give me a month and I'll give you the pictures," he said.
He called her the next day and asked if she was interested in doing some modeling for one of the local department stores -- just a few summer dresses, he said. She agreed and came back very excited about the experience. The shots he sent to the ad agency were sexy but tasteful. He showed me a few others where back lighting showed through the dresses and revealed a little too much of her figure.
A week later he called again and asked her if she would do some swim suits. She agreed and returned a little flushed. He had started her out in a basic, modest one piece, then graduated to some racy bikinis. He had talked her into a thong at the end of the session and she posed for a few shots "Just for your husband."
With her back to the camera, she had dropped her top for one shot, then turned toward the camera with her hands covering her breasts. Both shots were incredibly hot and I could tell from her expression that she was more than a little turned on by the whole thing.
